The Beginning of a Dream

Ribbon

“Why Safira don't you believe? Which do you not believe, the cold Reffan on the woman or the Reffan who fell in love with you?” Mama Raisa smilingly stared at the sticky brown bead Sapphira.

“Ehm.. both aunt.” Safira lowered her head for a moment because she was ashamed that her thoughts were known to mama Raisa. But his eyes immediately stared intently in disbelief as Raisa's mama said about her,

“You are indeed adorable Safira, right said Reffan.”

“What?” Safira was really surprised Reffan said that to his mother.

“Mama keeps Reffan from overstepping the line. Don't let him play with women. Mama tells her that she is a woman, whether she wants her mother or daughter to be made into toys by a man. Mama did not expect the results of her upbringing even made her refuse close to women, she did not like to see aggressive women who approached her, she did not like to see aggressive women who approached her, even he refused to introduce mama to the children of mama friends whose beauty is above average. When mama asked her comments about the daughters of mama's friends she only answered ordinary, nothing special. Then when you ask what kind of mama, beautiful and smart. And when you see you, you can see it all on your face and eyes.”

Sapphira just silent listening to the explanation of mama Raisa, I don't know her heart does not fully believe, but some of her other heart has flown flattered by the words of mama Raisa.

“But aunt, it is impossible in the life of Reffan she did not find a beautiful and smart woman right? And maybe even in his class.” Sapphira tried to express her thoughts because it was impossible for a Reffan not to be interested in beautiful and educated women in his learning and work environment.

“Honey, wouldn't it be natural for Reffan to recognize his ribs? And that was you? Don't you also recognize him as the owner of your ribs Safira?”

Her chest was pounding at Raisa's mother's question, not necessarily Safira answered Raisa's mother's question. He needs to test himself, what he feels about Reffan. Sapphira chose to bow, afraid that Raisa's mother would ask to answer her.

“Mama knows you need time, but you should also know Reffan is not unusual waiting. If you are still in doubt, ask Reffan what makes you doubt and last ask yourself if your doubt is worth the effort he made to get you.” Mama Raisa smilingly grabbed Safira's hand touching it gently.

“Ah, I miss my mother.” Sapphira's teary eyes spoke it in her heart.

“Honey mama to hotel first yes, you can contact mama whenever you want?”

“My phone seized Mr. Reffan.” Sapphira could not hold her lips together.

“Really? Haha...” Mama Raisa laughed when she heard it. “Mama is getting more convinced, Reffan is really in love with you. Be prepared to do things you don't expect. But don't be afraid he won't hurt you.”

Sapphira swallowed the saliva that felt heavy in her throat, there was a coldness caressing her nape.

Hugging Sapphira. Mama Raisa said goodbye to Safira. His eyes stared fixedly at the woman who managed to melt the ice of his favorite child's heart. In his heart he was grateful to find his son in love with a woman like Sapphira. A good woman who is fit to be the mother of her grandchildren. Regarding social status, Mama Raisa did not judge there was a problem of Safira educated girl, she said, he will easily adapt to the life of Reffan and he is sure that later the presence of Sapphira in the life of Reffan will bring new colors that are beautiful although not always easy.

After Raisa's mother left, Safira recalled her plans, no matter what happened she had to get out of the hospital today. Safira who was alone in the room felt his chest which in recent days was often pounding making him slow to think. A strange feeling he hadn't felt for a long time. Falling my love on the nature of forcing her? “Rubber, is it true he ...”

After thinking and pondering for not less than an hour Reffan entered his room. Safira took a quick look at it then spoke without seeing it.

“Pak Reffan, I have to go from here. Please let me go!”

“Why?”

“I can take care of myself, please don't make it difficult for me!”

Reffan picked up the pile of paper on the table and rolled it up, Safira who saw him immediately took a standby stance she did not want to be hit a second time.

“I am still a little sick but I can take care of myself and you don't hit me again.”

Sapphira was already sitting facing Reffan preparing if Reffan swung his hand at her. Reffan who was in front of him smiled at Sapphira's behavior. But it is not suspected that the paper scroll in the hands of Reffan was actually used to lift the chin of Sapphira to look at him. Sapphira's body suddenly lunglai, the pounding in his chest getting louder.

“Look at me Safira, if now I propose to me again, what's your answer?”

Three seconds of bead they meet. Sapphires awoke and then shook the paper scroll on his chin with his hand and lowered his head. He tried to control himself as if he was a prey ready to be pounced on by the ferocious beasts in front of him. In the room there were only the two of them, that was enough of a reason for Sapphira to feel uneasy and now the eyes of the male eagle were just less than a meter away staring at him unblinkingly.

“A man if seriously want to marry a woman then he will come to her guardian.” Sapphira spoke softly but was clearly heard in Reffan's ear.

“If I go to your parents isn't the answer still up to you?”

“Only men who have the courage and serious build a household that will go to the guardian of a woman. The answer is up to the woman's answer. But the parents of the woman must have an assessment for her child's future husband and it can help the woman decide the answer.” Sapphira spoke without looking at Reffan.

Reffan seemed to be thinking of something. His face still fixedly stared at Safira trying to figure out what Safira was thinking at the moment.

“Because honestly I still don't have an answer.” Safira stared at the hand on his lap squeezing each other.

Reffan smiled at the end, he already understood the direction of Safira's mind. Safira is still hesitant and she hopes her parents can help her to convince her decision. Wasn't this the green light for Reffan that he now had to do was convince Sapphira's parents.

“Rest, finish the food delivered to you and take your medicine.”

“I have to get out of here today too.” Safira's voice rose, the low voice he used just now vanished somewhere.

“Don't argue with Safira, tomorrow you can go home. Today I have business maybe until night. Don't make a tantrum or I'll change my mind not to return you.”

Safira snorted in annoyance but could do nothing to counter Reffan's decision.

“This is your phone.” His right hand held out a flat object in front of Sapphira.

Of course Safira's face suddenly immediately sparkled to welcome his cellphone.

“Thank you.” Unwitting remarks because of why Sapphira had to say thanks for her own belongings.

“It's so happy you got your phone. Who do you want to call?”

“My parents, my sister and my friend.”

Reffan smiled as Safira mentioned who she was going to call but then her smile faded upon hearing the last word. “Which friend?” tanyanya.

“Not your business is it?” answer the original Safira while turning on her phone.

“You want me to take it again, huh.”

Spontan Safira immediately hid his mobile phone on his back.

“Do not contact a male friend and do not throw tantrums while I am away. Understand?”

Safira nodded her head. He doesn't want Reffan to take his phone for sure he'll have trouble picking it up again.

“Good smart wife.” Sapphira glared in disbelief at what Reffan said and Reffan laughed loudly turning his body towards the door.

“Hahaha..